We arrived a little after 3pm. The office at Bohemian National Cemetery was closed at 3p. So there was no way to get a map for directions to the plot. This cemetery is huge. I told Jill that Dad would guide us in. I drove to the basic area I remember it being but came from a totally different direction than i had in the past. I felt a force, I stopped the car and told Jill it is right here. Indeed it was. It was the only place I stopped. It was a very emotional moment as Dad guided me in. I knew it was the right spot because "the god damn Rosemary Bush is still there." Thats how I knew I was in the right place. Actually, the bush has been trimmed very nicely and looks great. It was great to see him and all the family graves. We cleaned the bird poop off his head stone. We talked and cried for a very long time and even got locked in the cemetery. We got assistance getting out. It was great to see him. Thanks for everything Dad, I miss you very much.
Love, Keith
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